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Aw hell part 3
Spy froze as the thick rubber finger was pointed in his direction, petrified by shock, and even slight fear. This had never happened before, people didn't just see him! Peop-oh no...
Spy gulped as a new possible occured. Could this be a demon?
"Howdy firebug."
...Or someone could have walked in the doors behind him. That was a possibility.
Slouching forward with a sigh, Spy turned to see the new incomer, and once again was met with a suprise.
Unlike the rubber suited freak behind him, this man's appearance said quite a lot about him. Blue eyes, the color of a clear summer sky -and as intense as them too- seemed to light up his face and inhance his other amazing features.
Features such as a jawline and 5'0 clock shadow that screamed handsome and masculine, not even to mention the rest of the man.
Large muscles that could have only come from hard labor we're smoothed out, but still visible under a healthy layer of fat. Eveything from his finger to his toes was a bit thicker than a normal, and one could only imagine what's under those overalls.
Overall, the man was sinfully handsome, almost to the point Spy felt jelious. Spy had worn his years very well, but apparently the man before him had worn it better. Worst was that Spy had seen similar looking men before, but none possessed the same ravishing appeal as this man. Spy just couldn't figure out what was it that was different. What aspect of this man made him so damn attractive!
"Sorry I'm late fellas, alarm clock's battery died." Strolling past the invisible angel, the handsome man took a seat next to "Pyro", giving the rubber thing's back a pat, to which the freak mumbled happily.
"Oh it's okay sir, you haven't missed anything." A female employees quickly anwsered. Hearts practically floating around her head.
Spy all but rolled his eyes. Humans... So pathetic.
The texan though, smiled kindly. "How many times do I have to tell y'all? Just call me Dell."
Spy snorted, for a man whos looked like a deli worker, it fit. Overalls always did remind Spy of the cheap black aprons store employees wore.
It was a horrible shame though, this "Dell" would be far more appealing to Spy's type if he wore a nice suit.
"Sorry bos- Dell, force of habit." The woman replied. Her cheeks flushing.
Spy once again rolled his eyes before focusing back on the newcomer. Although he wasn't dressed like a successful business owner, he had to be the one Spy was send down to change. Despite the honest, friendly feeling he gave, Spy could sense sinful intentions radiating from his soul. Walking over he stood behind Dell, waiting for his chance to start the game. To get inside anothers mind once more.
Forging of the Fire | Juliabot | Investigation End
The time had seemed to stretch on, and the investigation was signaled to close by a now-familiar voice. Juliabot held the microphone in one metallic hand and switched it over as she summoned the students to the Lockdown room, and you had no choice but to follow her as you joined the crowd of students who went towards and then into the room. The guns always made you nervous, but now there was something... particularly uncanny about them. Perhaps it was due to your dwindling numbers, but you still thought they appeared much more prominent. Any questions about the guns were dispersed as Juliabot spoke again.
“Did you have a nice investigation? How wonderful, working those legs of yours~ Well, now you have another task, and I’m sure you all know what it is. That’s right, it’s time to solve for Mx Umbriel’s killer! Anyways, come on, let us go.”
The students hesitantly took their places at the podiums, her sickening voice making you want to get this over with all the faster. Perhaps it was why it was programmed as such, but there were several questions related to her that were equally as puzzling. Who was she, and what was she made to do, besides take the place of the actual Julia?
...And where was the actual Julia, anyways?
You didn’t have time to mull on these questions though, as the robot was starting to talk once more.
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